MMB Chapter 399
Chapter 399
Chapter 399
Chen Fan was still explaining to them remotely: "This is normal, because Tai Chi itself uses softness to overcome rigidity. If I remember correctly, the man you mentioned is the man we saw in the base before? Power type, people of this type, when they meet Shi Sanba, they are natural nemesis."
Speaking of this, Chen Fan had a lot of skills in his mind.
He was just about to have a few more words with the other party, when he suddenly realized that it seemed inappropriate for him to focus on others now.
All I can say is, "Then I'll wait for you to come."
Unexpectedly, Ban Zhuan answered a sentence that made Chen Fan even more speechless.
"By the way, Chen Fan, the three of us add up to one bullet. Let's go over and cheer you on."
Chen Fan: "..."
Damn it, it's the damn bullet limit.
How did the situation become like this?
Chen Fan said: "It's fine, it doesn't matter if there is no bullet, anyway, he is the only one left, and there are many ways to distract him."
On Shi Sanba's side, he had already been beaten to death.
Watching Leng Feng and the others gasped for air.
It was really the first time for them to see both of them throwing their fists desperately at each other in a confrontation match.
Sometimes when the opponent dodges, the fist will directly hit the ground or hit a tree.
Even when he raised his fist, he still carried dead branches and small stones.
Leng Feng said from the side: "This level of fighting can be directly moved to the fighting arena."
But it was obvious that both of them had consumed a lot of energy.
At this time, the results of Chen Fan's day and night training were highlighted.
While the opponent's speed had slowed down by half, Shi Sanba's speed remained at the previous level.
He even taunted the other party: "It's not working, is it? Your speed is very slow, give up."
This sentence obviously directly angered Gao Dazhuang, who raised his fist again.
It's just that the current him seems to be covered with a layer of rusted parts, and the speed is slow and the accuracy is not high.
Shi Sanba easily dodged and kicked the opponent's calf at the same time.
Tall and strong, he hit the ground firmly.
This time, Shi Sanba tightened his neck from behind.
Leng Feng and Ban Brick, who were watching the excitement on the tree, couldn't sit still, and began to count down the countdown by patting the tree trunk.
"Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven"
During this period, Gao Dazhuang tried to struggle, but Shi Sanba sat on him directly, and he was unable to break free.
"Three, two, one. Let us congratulate, the final winner is Shi Sanba!"
Only then did Shi Sanba let go of his tall and strong neck, and cheered excitedly on the spot.
"Yeah! I just said, I can't lose."
Shi Sanba looked at Gao Dazhuang behind him: "Now do you admit that you lost?"
Gao Dazhuang had obviously never been insulted like this.
He didn't expect that his wise life would be ruined by this ugly young man!
He was angry and speechless, but he had to admit that he had indeed lost.
He could only hum from his throat: "Yeah."
Although the voice was similar to that of a mosquito, Shi Sanba still said: "I heard it, and you have admitted the result of the competition, so let's do it."
Gao Dazhuang looked into Shi Sanba's eyes, as if he was throwing a knife.
He got up from the ground, took a dagger from the side, and scratched at the designated place on his clothes.
At this point, Gao Dazhuang was officially eliminated.
Leng Feng half-jokingly said: "Chen Fan, how is your side? Our side is over."
Chen Fan said: "The situation on my side has not changed. You come around from the outer circle and set up the tent in the blue team's command room."
Several people said with a smile: "Chen Fan, you are too rampant. It is a bit unreasonable to directly light up other people's tents."
Chen Fan: "I'm not kidding, you just light one corner of the tent and move the contents to another place first, so we can't destroy too many supplies during the competition."
Leng Feng suddenly thought of the dozens of nightlights they had built at that time.
He muttered in his heart: "You don't make less than others, I think you waste the most of these materials."
But they still followed Chen Fan's instructions and walked around to the tent.
Lei Keming knew that his team members were all eliminated, so he tried to call his team members, but no one answered him.
He looked at Chen Fan in front of him, hating him so much.
No matter what, he must eliminate Chen Fan today.
But he looked at the three bullets in his gun.
There are only three bullets left, and each one must be carefully designed.
Suddenly, he realized that there seemed to be a light behind him.
At this time, Lei Keming was about 800 meters away from the command room.
Moreover, there are many obstacles around, he can only see the direction of the command room from a distance, it seems that there is fire!
He glanced at Chen Fan, gritted his teeth and said, "It must be the grandson's fault."
He was in a dilemma, knowing that this was the opponent's trick to lure the snake out of the hole, but he couldn't ignore it.
He could only run in the direction of the tent in a hurry.
But when he rushed into the tent, he found that there was nothing inside.
He looked around the tent and saw the equipment behind the rocks behind.
"It really took great pains, and I don't know how long they moved."
Later, he found that there were two large buckets of water beside him.
"What kind of game is this playing with me? Cleaning up?"
But what Lei Keming didn't know was that Shi Sanba and the others were too busy with these trivial matters.
The air here is drier than elsewhere, and if they did set the tents on fire, there was a fire hazard.
So they prepare the water in advance.
Afraid of burning out all kinds of equipment, several of them worked as coolies and moved for more than ten minutes.
Without fire, they drilled wood to make fire.
All they did was to rescue Chen Fan from that position smoothly, and to mock Lei Keming by the way.
Give him a mental blow!
A few hundred meters away, Leng Feng and the others were looking at Lei Keming's distressed situation with a scope.
"This wave, you can make a profit without losing it."
After Chen Fan ran out from the swamp, he took out something from his pocket.
Holding a stone in his hand, he aimed at the badge on the opponent's shoulder.
He said to Leng Feng, "Leng Feng, do you still have bullets in your gun?"
Leng Feng said: "Yes, but there is only one left."
Chen Fan said: "That's enough. I'll let you shoot in a while, and you shoot. You must shoot from Lei Keming's left ear, understand?"
Leng Feng picked up the gun and tried it: "No problem, but can I ask what you are doing?"
Chen Fan pretended to be mysterious and said: "You will know after a while."
(End of this chapter)